Chapter 328 The Battlefield is Ruthless

After returning to the camp, Xiao Mu quickly formulated a battle plan.

A few days later, they set off with their troops.

After crossing the Lanshui River, we arrived at the camp of the Western Xia Kingdom.

Xiao Mu stood on his horse, full of vigor and spirit, showing no signs of injury, like a young general who had never aged.

Duan Rong roared angrily.

"Get out here, you bastard! It's time to settle the score."

The gates of the Western Xia camp slowly opened.

However, Huyan Kule was not seen; instead, a young man wearing a mask rode out from inside.

They didn't know Duan Rong and the others.

However, Xiao Mu and Xiao Ran knew each other.

It is a delayed call.

Xiao Ran kept staring at him, while Hu Yanchan looked back at her.

It seemed like there was only each other between them. Compared to Hu Yan's ambiguous expression, Xiao Ran's eyes seemed to be full of hatred.

Duan Rong had obviously noticed it as well, and asked Xiao Mu in a low voice, "Is that Hu Yanyu?"

Xiao Mu nodded: "That's right, he is the Yabghu of the Western Xia Kingdom."

"Fine!" Duan Rong said angrily, "I will avenge Sister Ran right now."

He then ordered his soldiers behind him: "Brothers, charge!"

The war is about to start.

The two armies clashed, kicking up countless snowflakes, and on that day, snow began to fall slowly.

Xiao Mu rode his warhorse, his spear piercing through the Western Xia soldiers: "Good! Even the heavens are on our side."

The Western Xia people have always disliked the cold.

Xiao Ran fought her way to Hu Yanji's side.

“You really are a ruthless woman, and I like that about you,” Hu Yanyu suddenly laughed.

"Why are you alone?" Xiao Ran asked, voicing her doubts.

"As the Yabghu of Western Xia, it is my duty to lead troops into battle."

"No," Xiao Ran said firmly, "What exactly happened to Hu Yanming? Tell him to come out and fight me!"

"You really are a clever one," Hu Yanyi said calmly, his gaze gradually losing focus.

"He's not coming."

"Why?!" Xiao Ran asked.

"When Chu Ling saved you, he seriously injured him. My father took him back for treatment a few days ago."

Xiao Ran was filled with indignation.

This Huyan Ming is truly a coward, and what kind of Khan is he! Could it be that only Huyan Ming is his son?

Xiao Ran gripped the sword in her hand tightly.

He looked at Hu Yan: "In that case, I will not show any mercy."

Hu Yan said, "Then I'm really going to be heartbroken."

"The battlefield is ruthless, and we are enemies! I said that back then."

"Ah."

Hu Yan chuckled and slowly drew the short sword from his waist: "But if you were to show mercy, that wouldn't be you. You've always been clever, Xiao Ran."

"Thank you!" Xiao Ran said, and then attacked.

The two clashed swords, producing a loud clang.

The two of them seemed to be in a world of their own, constantly exchanging blows without actually hurting each other.

Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Xiao Ran stabbed him with her sword, slashing open Hu Yanchan's leg.

Xiao Ran paused: "What...are you spacing out for?!"

Hu Yanyan grunted, "You really want to hurt me?"

"I have said that the battlefield is ruthless."

“Just like how ruthless you were to me.” Hu Yanyi laughed, then raised his knife and slashed.

Xiao Ran chuckled inwardly; she'd taken the bait.

She didn't dodge. At the last moment, just as Hu Yan's knife was about to strike her, he stopped, and just as he was about to look up at her—

Xiao Ran leaned forward.

He used the hilt of his sword to hook open Hu Yan's mask.

Hu Yanyan was caught off guard by the sudden situation and turned his head away to cover his face.

But Xiao Ran was stunned.

She saw the glaring scar on his forehead.

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